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Gotta give props when's it's due I mean I figure there's a lot left to prove when I jot texts with you Used to bomb vets like Vietnam jets We have watched, vexed but the king will fall yes and soon you'll see that I'm next I write paintings and translate it to sign language Communicate it in ways that'll leave your mind hanging Like it committed suicide, you and I changing I'm shooting up, while you die in vein and- I'm calling back to when we beat him and his friend He probably thought he'd never have to sleep on me again The problem that I've caused is that Ever since he thought of that he's dreaming of a win which explains why he's insomniac You'll probably have a heart attack when I drop the track Pop his casket open for his fam to see the body bag I put him in, I never fail to embarrass him But dying aint the only way he's pale in comparison I'll spread him out, stretch his limbs like Mr. fantastic Within the realm of my magic I take his figure and half it To the fantastic four, out of this world I send him hurling Funny since browsing the forum I'm the Silver Surfer He called the set up, dropped a message: sorry But my software messed up, all he said was "dawg we better drop this record acapella" I didn't bother begging dawg it's all sweet Cause regardless chances are that he would end up off beat Talks cheap, throw a jab, swing with it He probably thinks I'd throw the match, so he'd be Silva I flip, U - F'd, C, you'll see heads move Cause your FUC'd, flip "u" off, you'll C FU This is Kobe in Colorado with hoes and he got a bottle Exposing she calls the law though its over he got the bond so What I'm saying is of course sports hurt But that is not the only way the balls in your court sir My train of thought rides over his head He's crazy dawg, derailed and off the bi-polar express I noticed his net worth, over this network Is only in chests, girls, and showing us breasts, sure The titties are pretty hard but music making hits? Ehhhh, I'll give him props, only for the naked pics He'll cooperate, caught the eight and hit him like he stay shook Toss him in ER, flip it he'll RE-coop, re-use that last flip like this is the silver lining playbook Miss it? You should take look I took away the "ate" with ER backwards Saying he'll re-coop like he's the star actor I know it seems off matter but there's a reason for everything and you'll see dawg, actually This is my profession, a confession in quiet Is I'm accepted to college for getting better at writing Literally, my majors in the section residing A few above us, I wonder what your credentials define as? Take this L like word war II, cause I'll invade all His brains thoughts and amputate him, damn I'm taking 8 off (adolf)

So I searched your life… wasn’t worth my time you clearly lucky‘Til I remember your fuckin names Hunter Hayes, appearing is somethingNow what I found no judging but we really uncomfyTo find out Hunter Hayes is the Justin Beiber of Country.You aspire to win, best be notifying your kinListen when he rhymes and he spits, he’s idoling SlimSuper fan he stupid stan no denying its himDude prolly got a tat that says Mariah and Kim.Never creditable kid boastin Barettas and clipsYou the type of dude to wear leather, sweater with zips.Let me put and end to any fake gangster rep that you getEven in your name B&E were the letters you skipped!Get in the ring you flop with a thunderous blowShit Stephen King’ll be shocked with what I got “Under the Dome”You battle a vet, lucky you haven’t been massacred yet.When I take em out with Ease-ill ‘paint the path to success,’ (easel) Kill tracks? Please, wig peeled back rippin out intestinesBiting Illmac but still whack, jeez, kid trippin with his sentence,Its real bad, nightmares have him breathing in divisionsClean him up with a “wet-nap” have him ‘sleepin with the fishes!’You talk about Spyder like he aint sick no more…shitAs a fighter or a writer can match wits no more.When it comes to the “Silva” kid isn’t a big giantI take DGAF ‘And-her-son’ call me Chris Weidman! (Anderson)Disses my audio, but after my tape wants to share tracks and ripDamn I got a fan spazzin from that antagonist bandwagon shit.Not first to be dick-ridden kid envisions him spittin with GenoOn your knees so, much prolly what gave the kid an Ego.You so rookie, no issue for me to go split you so don’t push meBro’s clique ghost writ his whole shit, left with no bone tissue your so pussy…This could be, an opportunity think it’s a game I’ll freakin swarm youTake your bank and you wont Say-Jak like Wheel of Fortune!I saw “Misogyny” that whack track… and you’re sure to win?Rightly named, your bad raps and his fat ass, never get a girl again.You look like a product of rape and incestI think your family misunderstood the term, “twin bed.”Lucky for you, it’s a likely story to say Spyder 8 youLeave your ‘family tree’ with Black Thoughts if it “Takes Root.”What made your mind say “I think rhymings my thing?”Can never generate a buzz, fucker wines when he sings,Just forget your hopes and dreams of rising to fameWe all know your mixtapes only way you got a “Dime to your name!!”Your diss to me has 12 views, just fuckin go quitIf this is the nail in your coffin look like you dug your own ditch.Die like a man or a bitch, it’s yours to call what’s the protocol?Say I’ve declined in late I’m so appalled still picked over allTo be successful at the top, kid you gotta know the fallSo if I’m past my prime-eight years its cause I’m more evolved!My visions no longer visceral, ridiculousness on the verge You just got murdered fair and square, call this shit The Purge!

Personals - Spyder got this. You actually played on DGAF's real name and his friend's and shit. It was pretty dope, man. Now that I think of it, DGAF didn't really have any personals. I think he was relying on punchlines and shit for the win. Which comes to:

Punchlines - DGAF went all out on this one. Spyder, to your credit, you had some GREAT punches. The Dome one, the Dime to your name, the Ego/Geno one. But DGAF had more and was more consistently moving from punch to punch that I felt he outed you in this category. His Adolf, Silva/UFC, Silver Surfer punches and wordplays felt more hard hitting because it played on your name/attributes/likes. The only reason I split this category is because both your punches were awesome. DGAF's slightly more in power and number gives him the 3 point edge.

Flow - Gotta give this one to DGAF. This goes well with his delivery. He paused at the right time, put the proper edge in his voice at the right times, and just overall felt more confident in his verse. Not to say you felt timid, Spyder, but he felt like "Okay, let's hit this one out the park" ya know?

Delivery - See the above explanation. His vocal tone and presence was powerful coupled with the actual lyrics. Multies - DGAF got this one as well. I felt his rhyme schemes synergized with his punches and he didn't sacrifice a thing to rhyme what he wanted and STILL get his punches through. Spyder had great rhyming too but DGAF took this fair and square.

Complexity/Vocab - This was a tie seeing as how both of you had great structure with punches and rhyming. I'd feel like a dick if I gave it to one side over the other.

Mastering - Spyder's vocals felt more lush and warm, but you had some hiss in the background coupled with some jumbled adlibs that didn't feel properly mixed on the main vocals. Also, I felt like adlibs were kind of weird in an acapella battle. In an audio battle, fine, but acapella simulates a real-time battle. It's impossible to adlib yourself lol. Just my thoughts. At this point in the judging categories, doesn't matter who I give it to, but the hiss and adlibs degraded from the quality of the mastering. DGAF's was nice and raw but felt like what you'd hear in person in a battle tourney, nahimean?

Great battle to both of you. DGAF came out on top for me. Definitely the best battlers on the forum going head to head. I know it can get stale going at each other all the time and you run out of things to say. Props to both of you for bringing heat.